Right girlies I'm back and I have a massive confession to make. I fell off the wagon big style while I've been away. I think everything just got a bit much and I decided to get it all out of my system while I was away, so that now that I'm back I can crack on with CD again.
I'm terrified of WI tomorrow night, I have put on half a stone and I'm scared my CDC will shout, cos we had carefully planned my week away, sticking to 810 so I wasn't as restricted, but it all went pearshaped on the very first night.
I think after such a traumatic week, with the vets etc I was just feeling like the last thing on earth I wanted to do was diet. I could kick myself now, but it's not the end of the world. I can soon get rid of that extra weight, just not looking forward to the pain of getting back in the pink. still there's nothing in the way now until I leave for New York, so I've got a good few weeks to undo the damage. I'm really proud of how much I've achieved so far.
I've just arrived home from Oxford, so I haven't had chance to read back through the posts, will do that tomorrow, just thought I pop in and let everyone know I'm back and confess my sins
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Saraian, thanks for asking, have been ok while I've been away, but now I'm back home, the house seems so empty and lonely. While I was away my lovely Mum and Dad took all my spare cat food etc to the local cat rescue centre. It's getting easier, but I miss her lots:cry:.